“Okay, so why would they choose to believe this particular awful thing?” “Because they hate you, Zoey. And because they hate you, they need to come up with a reason to hate you. See, because otherwise, they’re just bad people.” “What? That doesn’t even—why do they hate me in the first place?” “When you played ball, were you best buddies with all the other girls on the team? Did you all hang out together in the off-season?” “No.” “But when you were together on the court, when you won, you felt something. Maybe any other time you couldn’t carry on a conversation with any one of them without
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